The next morning, after Zhang Han woke up, he found that Tang Xuan had woken up and was getting dressed.

Seeing this, Zhang Han hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go to work......" Tang Xuan said.

"What you need most right now is rest." Zhang Han said.

"I'm not that delicate, besides...... I lie down every day, and I have a sore back...... When I woke up today, I found that there seemed to be nothing wrong......" Tang Xuan turned around and raised her lips at Zhang Han.

It is not difficult for Zhang Han to see that Tang Xuan's complexion is better.

To be on the safe side, he still said, "Then I'll take your pulse." ”

After checking the pulse, Zhang Han found that Tang Xuan's pulse was much stronger than when she had a miscarriage.

This is also because the fetus is aborted before it is formed, the pregnancy time is relatively short, and it is not an artificial abortion, so it is not so harmful to people.

Zhang Han gave Tang Xuan another hot medicine and asked her to take it, and the two of them went to work in the hospital together. By the way, I sent a message to Xu Ruyi, saying that this morning, I don't need to deliver food, and I eat normally in the cafeteria.

The cafeteria in the morning is very lively, and there are more people eating. Many of the people who saw Tang Xuan and Zhang Han greeted each other politely.

"Doctor Tang, Doctor Zhang." "Doctor Tang, Doctor Zhang." ……

Tang Xuan and Zhang Han couldn't help but be confused, because some of the people in them were neighbors at all. It seems that there is an eldest sister Li who runs a supermarket next to the medical hall, and Zhang Han also went to buy cigarettes. An Uncle Zhao, who processes aluminum alloy next to the medical hall, has taken pictures.

Tang Xuan said: "Sister Li, what are you...... What uncomfortable ......"

Sister Li said: "It's comfortable to listen to anywhere, but I heard that the noodles in your hospital are delicious." I came yesterday morning to try it and found it delicious. No, it's here again today. ”

"Uncle Zhao...... What about you......" Tang Xuan looked at Uncle Zhao.

"Me too......" Uncle Zhao nodded and said, "Some neighbors, I heard that the breakfast here is good, and they all came to eat...... It's a little expensive, but it tastes really good...... Look at Lao Chen, the chicken cake he packed is going to be taken back to his little grandson to eat......"

"Okay, good ......" Tang Xuan could only nod.

She and Zhang Han also eat noodles, and I have to say that the canteen has experience now, and it is no longer like before, and they are all eaten in one go. But even so, people who come late can't eat, the reason is very simple, many outsiders come here to eat, how can there be a chance to cook.

Zhang Han and Tang Xuan ate face to face, and Tang Xuan said in a low voice: "Now this canteen ...... There are enough people...... I just don't know if it will affect the patient's eating ......"

Zhang Han said: "I don't think it should be. The people in our hospital are all fine, how can they be hungry. ”

The morning's work unfolded in an orderly manner. As soon as Dr. Zhang came to the clinic, the patients immediately lined up. Fortunately, there are now queues, seats in the hospital, and air conditioning, so there is no longer the same as the queue before.

At more than ten o'clock, Zhang Han treated an old man for rheumatoid arthritis, and while he was doing acupuncture, a young girl walked straight in.

"Hello, Dr. Zhang."

Zhang Han turned his head and saw that it was the woman who looked for his beriberi last time.

A woman's feet are beautiful, but because of athlete's foot, there are great flaws.

"It's you...... Sit down first, wait a while......" Zhang Han said.

He has always treated his illness like this, as long as he has seen it once and there is no good one, he can come in directly to find him without registering when he comes back. And Zhang Han can write down every patient he has seen.

After acupuncture for the patient, Zhang Han glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and then walked to his place and sat down.

"How's your case, Miss?"

"I followed your wishes, rubbed the medicine for three days, took the medicine for three days, and until now, I haven't seen any improvement." The woman said.

"Show me your feet again." Zhang Han said.

"Hmm." The woman nodded slightly, and immediately did so.

She wore no socks, just a pair of high-heeled sandals. Taking off his shoes and lifting his feet, Zhang Han took a look, and the athlete's foot on his delicate little feet was still there.

However, today is different from the past, Zhang Han, who has a crimson flower, is almost 100% sure of curing a woman's athlete's foot.

Zhang Han put down her feet and said, "You wait a minute. ”

After speaking, Zhang Han buried his head in writing down a prescription.

He looked at the time again and said, "Wait a minute. ”

With the prescription in hand, Zhang Han went directly to the Chinese Medicine Bureau. He quietly took out a crimson flower and handed it to You Cong along with the prescription.

He then looked at Qin Wei and said, "Boil all these medicinal materials and make them into medicinal mud." ”

"Yes, Master." Qin Wei said.

Zhang Han said again: "After the medicine mud is cured, put it in the jar, and if a patient comes to get the medicine in the future, it will be taken directly from the jar." ”

"Understood......" The two apprentices agreed together.

You Cong said, "Master, what is the name of this medicine?" ”

"Let's call it athlete's foot cream." Zhang Han said.

At the moment, You Cong grabbed the medicine, Qin Wei boiled the medicine, and the two were busy.

The formula of this medicine is actually similar to the medicine prescribed to young women last time. The difference is only, with the addition of crimson flowers. Moreover, because of the increase in crimson, Zhang Han increased the amount of other medicines, and after boiling it in one pot, he could at least boil out five catties of medicinal mud.

Back in the consultation room, Zhang Han told the young woman that the medicine this time would not cost money, after all, it was not cured last time.

He directly prescribed medicine to the woman, and the medicine taken internally was not used, and he wrote directly - 30 grams of beriberi ointment.

Sign your name below, plus four words: This time it's free.

Handing over the prescription to the woman, Zhang Han said: "The medicine is still boiling, and it is estimated that it will be boiled in the afternoon." When the time comes, you can take the prescription and go directly to the Chinese medicine bureau to pick up the medicine. If it doesn't get cured, you'll come to me three days later. ”

"Thank you, Dr. Zhang." The woman said with a smile.

After the woman left, Zhang Han took the needle from the patient on the bed. Yaksha, as before, has been "learning massage" with Zhang Han in the ward.

Seeing that Zhang Han even cured athlete's foot, he couldn't help but look sideways. Good guy, does this doctor have any incurable diseases?

Similarly, she has now vaguely realized that Zhang Han asked her to study here, and he was definitely deliberately playing tricks on her.

Where are there two massages a day, and what are you letting me sit here all the time?

However, the boss also lies in bed all day, either acupuncture or medicine, and it is inconvenient for him to say half a "no".

As for the task assigned by the Lion King, find an opportunity to kill Zhang Han......

What is the chance, you can't kill people in the hospital!

For Nakshatra, the happiest time of the day is the three meals in the morning, noon and evening. Although there are only two kinds of dishes, which change once a day, people simply can't eat enough.

Similarly, Yaksha is also looking forward to whether the canteen can change the cuisine in two days.

Before you know it, it's almost time for your lunch break. Zhang Han has already been stuck, and because of the relatively fast speed, he will solve it without waiting for half past eleven.

Seeing that Zhang Han stretched out, Yaksha knew that no one had come in, so he took the opportunity to say, "Doctor Zhang, when can I change some food in the cafeteria?" ”

"That's ...... What would you like to eat? Zhang Han asked casually.

(End of chapter)